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Chapter 876

March 22, 1942, the sixth day of the second lunar month.

Suitable for: getting married, moving to a new house, praying for blessings, seeking children, and seeking wealth.

On this day, the entire Xiyuan, the entire Peiping, and even the entire North and Northeast China were filled with a joyful and festive atmosphere.

Bright red can be seen everywhere, schools, factories, government departments and other systems have a day off.

Except for North China and Northeast China, all major and small forces in China sent high-status representatives to Peiping. Everyone gathered together happily, and even if they had bitterness and hatred before, they did not show any signs of it at this moment.

Including General Stilwell, liaison officers and diplomatic ambassadors from the anti-fascist Allies came to Peiping one after another.

This day is a day of great joy for Jiangdong, the military and political leader of Northeast China and North China, and the most powerful person in China.

The major battlefields abroad are still in full swing, but these seem to be very far away from the people of China.

The Japanese East China Front entrenched in the land of East China retracted itself into its shell like a turtle, not daring to provoke easily, and even the mobilization of ordinary troops appeared to be cautious.

The Japanese were afraid that they might accidentally irritate the Chinese people and then face a disaster.

Under the spring breeze of the national awakening and the ideological liberation movement, the Chinese people have become extremely confident this spring, and everyone has beauty in their hearts.

They sincerely believe that with the joint efforts of themselves and the people around them, this country and nation will become prosperous and strong.

The influence of Jiangdong and the 6th Corps has exceeded that of the Chongqing government, and they are what the people want.

On March 22, another bright red color was added to the vibrant land of China.

"Two surnames marry and make a contract together, a good relationship will last forever, and they will have the same name.

Look at the peach blossoms scorching today, and it will be a good time to live in a home. It is predicted that in the next year the melons and melons will continue to bloom, and the people will be prosperous and blazing.

I would like to write the white-headed promise to Hong Jian, so that the red leaf alliance can be recorded clearly.

………”

In the beautiful and elegant wedding testimony, Jiang Dong and Su Qing ended their five-year love affair and officially entered the palace of marriage.

Jiangdong originally planned to hold an ordinary and small-scale wedding, and did not want to make a big fuss or extravagance.

But due to his special status, everything he does now means more than the thing itself.

Wang Xueqin personally formed a wedding preparation team and mobilized hundreds of capable personnel from the administrative committee, just to give Jiang Dong and Su Qing a grand wedding, and also to show the development history of the Sixth Corps in recent years to the people of the country and the world.

Everything was arranged in an orderly manner. Jiangdong didn't need to think and deal with it. He only had to do one thing, and that was to be his groom official.

Mr. Ding laughed heartily. He and Su's father and mother were sitting together, drinking happily while talking about Jiang Dong's childhood, with pride that could not be concealed in his eyes.

Such a grand wedding made Su Qing's parents very happy, and their eyes turned red over and over again.

Jiang Dong smiled and toasted to the guests attending the wedding, including many dignitaries from Chongqing and their wives.

At the beginning, everyone was still a little cautious, but after a few glasses of wine, everyone became bolder and started teasing and joking about Jiangdong. Various people who came here said a lot of things.

As a man of two generations, Jiang Dong is experienced in some aspects, but at this moment, he is also being teased and blushing.

Seeing this, everyone became more courageous.

Stilwell and many of the ambassadors to China told serious and dirty jokes that took a long time to understand.

Jiang Dong walked among all kinds of people. His identity today is different from that in the past. He tried his best to show humility and shyness.

The atmosphere of the wedding was so warm and joyful that the whole city seemed to be immersed in it.

Of course, the security agencies such as the Hunter Brigade and the Military Intelligence Bureau were extremely vigilant. They were the most determined force to ensure that everything went smoothly for this world-famous wedding.

Nine J-1 fighter jets flew over the city dragging ribbons, heightening the atmosphere of the wedding to its highest point.

The officers and soldiers of the navy, army and air force were also immersed in the joy of the commander-in-chief. Their dinner today was particularly sumptuous, and it was considered a wedding feast.

Ordinary people set off firecrackers, improved the food in unison, and celebrated in the direction of Xiyuan.

Seeing Jiang Dong dressed in groom's clothes socializing in the excitement of life, some influential people at home and abroad realized an extremely terrifying thing, that is, Jiang Dong was not yet 30 years old.

It is frightening that such a young man has the ability to influence the whole world.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, the lively atmosphere was still going on, but Jiangdong was able to escape.

Because he drank too much, Jiang Dong felt a little shaky in his steps. Xie Chengrui, Wang Xueqin, Zhang Shengqing, Wang Laohu and others took turns to support him.

Wang Xueqin is the oldest person in Jiangdong’s military and administrative team. He said half-jokingly:

"Director, you make us work hard every day, and tonight it's your turn. You must work hard and don't let everyone down."

"Haha...yes, yes..."

Xie Chengrui and others made a fuss.

Several confidants took Jiang Dong to the door of the bridal chamber, then they said some words of encouragement and left laughing.

Even if they had ten courages, they would not dare to cause trouble in the Commander-in-Chief's bridal chamber.

Zhao Erniu and the soldiers of the inner guard were not drunk at all, and they performed their duties resolutely.

After everyone left, Zhao Erniu stood at the door of the bridal chamber like an iron tower, which made Jiang Dong frown.

"Gungun, don't stick around here, you think I don't know your kid's thoughts!"

Jiang Dong supported the wall and kicked Zhao Erniu.

Zhao Erniu's face was serious, but the corners of his mouth were twitching crazily. It was obvious that he was suppressing a smile.

After beating Zhao Erniu away, Jiang Dong shook his head and took a deep breath to wake himself up before pushing the door open and entering the house.

There is a sea of ​​red in the room, which is a bit mesmerizing just by looking at it.

Several red candles were burning quietly, and the candlelight flickered, making the red room become dreamlike.

In the dreamlike scene where the red light flowed, Jiang Dong saw a man sitting beside the bed, wearing a red dress and a red hijab.

Even through the red hijab, Jiang Dong could still feel her nervous eyes.

"Cough cough cough......"

Jiang Dong licked his lips, trying to drive away the awkward and tense atmosphere.

But his movements suddenly startled the people beside the bed, and the red hijab trembled slightly under the red candlelight.

Jiang Dong's heart also trembled with the red hijab.

Quiet!

The air in the wedding room seemed to be frozen, and the two newlyweds didn't know what to do next.

'As two people, there is nothing to be nervous about. Jiang Dong cheers himself up.'

"Um, do you want to drink some water? You must have been sitting for a long time."

She just shook her head, the movement so slight that it was imperceptible.

Jiang Dong had no choice but to lift the tea cup halfway down and asked again:

"Want to eat something? Are you hungry?"

Still shaking his head slightly.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m not hungry or because I don’t want to eat.

Jiang Dong didn't know what to do anymore. He nervously stood up and took a sip from the teacup on the table.

No matter what he said, she just shook her head while sitting by the bed.

It took about 5 minutes for Jiang Dong to realize that he had to... lift his hijab first...

He took a deep breath and walked to the bed with somewhat frivolous steps.

The red scene in front of her was still flowing, but she in the center of the red halo had become clearer.

Arriving at the bedside, Jiang Dong saw Su Qing clenching her little fist tightly and her body trembling slightly.

'It turns out he is more nervous than me.'

Jiang Dong smiled slightly and stretched out his big hand to hold Su Qing's fist.

This night, the two bodies came into contact for the first time. It was like an electric shock, and both of them trembled for a moment.

There was a warm touch in the palm of his hand, and Jiang Dong felt her heartbeat beating like a drum.

Jiang Dong leaned his head closer, trying to see Su Qing's face from under the hijab.

"Um……"

Su Qing hummed and turned her head, the lingering sound curled up, playing with Jiangdong's heartstrings.

Her meaning is very obvious, that is, you must cover your head first. This ritual is indispensable.

Jiang Dong was stunned for a moment, then became serious from the inside out, and slowly lifted up the red hijab.

Their eyes met, and there was love surging in their bright eyes, which was brighter than all the stars in the Milky Way.

"Qing'er, you are so beautiful." Jiang Dong said as if he was dreaming.

Su Qing's nervousness seemed to have eased a bit, and she boldly gave Jiang Dong a look.

"You still call people by their names..."

The bright eyes that contain the entire galaxy are lowered, the little face painted with light red makeup is slightly bulging, and the pink lips are slightly pouty.

He seemed angry.

In the past, Su Qing has always been strong, so strong that it makes people feel heartbroken.

It was the first time Jiang Dong saw her so shy and charming, and he was simply stunned.

The teeth of the shell are dancing lightly like a white rabbit, the pink color is breathtaking with every smile, and the autumn water is pouring down.

"Husband...daughter-in-law, you are the most beautiful woman in the world."

Su Qing turned her head shyly, her white neck filled with blush.

"Thank you, husband..."

When the warmth completely enveloped Jiangdong, he felt something sweeter than cherries.
Chapter completed!
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